chapter 7

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Stiles pov

Deaton had no idea what he as talking about. Yeah I had feelings for Derek but I wasn't about to tell him that with all this drama happening. "Could you give me a ride to the police station."Derek muttered his eyes every where but on me.

I started the keep without a word if he didn't want to talk neither did I.

"You couldn't come up with something better than killing him. Just the thought Jordan dying..." He stopped talking and just looked start ahead. His gaze not leaving the road. I pulled over and stopped the car. "Derek." He shook his head and looked at me. "What?" He snapped. Great this is going great. "Just calm down we'll figure this out." He shrugged. "I've lost...way too many people I cared about I can't lose him." This is recking him."I know it'll be okay." He pinched the bridge of his nose. "Just drive." I sighed and started  the jeep. If he cared so much about me as he cared for Jordan I would be happy but I'm not.

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